Short Pikes Poems
Short Pikes Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Pikes by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Pikes by length and keyword.
Thirteen Syllables Or Less
sun sets behind Pikes Peak
now bathed
with mellow moon
Entry for Timothy Hicks' "Thirteen Syllables Or Less" Contest...
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Categories:
pikes, mountains,
Form:
Haiku
Man and Wife
Dreamcast silver
solid pikes,
made out of human skulls.
Window seated
man and wife,
drown the coach with love.
Angry voices in my head
sense the sight
and smile.
Midnight murder flowing red;
cold delight
reviles....
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Categories:
pikes, jealousy, lonely, love,
Form:
Free verse
War of Light and Darkness
When the wheels of time begin to turn
The chosen shall descend
And this world is to be swallowed
By the dark forces we fight
When we raise our blade and bows and pikes
Such a cry shall escape our lips
That victory is upon us and the darkness
Shall be banished...
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Categories:
pikes, adventure, hope,
Form:
Free verse
I Stood In Awe
Tonight, I marveled at a magnificent full moon hanging in the Colorado sky!
It spread its mellow glow upon snow-capped Pikes Peak, so pleasing to the eye!
Contemplating its beauty as I gazed heavenward in awe,
It occurred to me that this was the very same moon that Jesus saw!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired...
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Categories:
pikes, beautiful, moon,
Form:
Couplet
Wichita Flats
Wichita Flats was
a town that was once
out west long ago.
Just a sage brush
or two is all
that remains now.
Dance halls thrived
there from one
end of town to the next.
A Cyclone came to
town one day,
carried the town,
clear across Kansas
and beyond, now
Wichita Flats rests
at top of Pikes Peak,
for all to see.
written 4-23-11...
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Categories:
pikes, fantasy, imagination
Form:
Free verse
Crimson Witch
Crimson Witch is walking,
See her stealthy stalking
Along the forest trail.
Crimson Witch is grabbing
Children with her stabbing
Fingers—hear them wail.
Villagers are raising
Pikes and torches blazing
As hot as crimson hell;
Witch’s cottage flaring.
Villagers not caring
What the curses tell.
Crimson curses dooming
Villagers, and looming
Immense along the years:
Pestilence descending--
Plague, their bodies rending—
Crimson colored tears....
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Categories:
pikes, fantasy
Form:
Verse
Phantasmagoria
The sky reflects the broken bodies laid out.
Blood soaked field and severed heads skewered on pikes.
Racing forth towards fallen comrades with a shout.
The sky reflects the broken bodies laid out.
Impaled into the chest, blood flowed there is no doubt.
Haunted Night terrors, squeezing heart-rending pain strikes.
The sky reflects the broken bodies laid out.
Blood soaked field and severed heads skewered on pikes.
10/25/202...
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Categories:
pikes, dream, heart, war,
Form:
Triolet